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Unfortunately I am indisposed at the moment, please leave a message and I shall return it post-haste.
You already are. [...Though, just to be clear:] Don't... don't stop here, though.
[Caspar gasps as Dimitri kisses over his chest, fingers tightening in his hair. He's kind of surprised, himself, by how fast he's getting turned on - not that he tends to take long to warm up to begin with, but this is a lot. He did really mean it, though, about having wanted this for a long time, so maybe he should have anticipated this.] Dimitri-- mmn.
[Caspar gasps as Dimitri kisses over his chest, fingers tightening in his hair. He's kind of surprised, himself, by how fast he's getting turned on - not that he tends to take long to warm up to begin with, but this is a lot. He did really mean it, though, about having wanted this for a long time, so maybe he should have anticipated this.] Dimitri-- mmn.
[Dimitri truly had no plans on stopping, not that he's finally allowed himself to have Caspar in this way.]I'd never dream of stopping
[Dimitri is true to his word and doesn't let up his touches of the other man, squeezing him once more before removing a hand to work on Caspar's pants, leaning more against the wall to keep them steady. His mouth move to the other nipple, teasing it just as the first had and leaving some marks of his own against Caspar's skin. ]
[Dimitri is true to his word and doesn't let up his touches of the other man, squeezing him once more before removing a hand to work on Caspar's pants, leaning more against the wall to keep them steady. His mouth move to the other nipple, teasing it just as the first had and leaving some marks of his own against Caspar's skin. ]
[The push against his lips has him practically glowing. Hol is going to be very fun, Dimitri can tell already. He lets the man whine all he wants, its a pleasing sound to his ears. ] I never said I'd play fair with you, Hol.
[Teasing Hol more, Dimitri does put a bit of pressure against him, letting one single finger press far enough in to fuck him. It's not enough and Dimitri knows that too, a single finger is never going to be enough but he slowly fucks him on that finger anyway, pulling back enough to watch the expressions on Hol's face. He matches his thrusts with the slow rhythm of the strokes to Hol's cock.] How's this? Tell me Hol, don't hold back.
[Teasing Hol more, Dimitri does put a bit of pressure against him, letting one single finger press far enough in to fuck him. It's not enough and Dimitri knows that too, a single finger is never going to be enough but he slowly fucks him on that finger anyway, pulling back enough to watch the expressions on Hol's face. He matches his thrusts with the slow rhythm of the strokes to Hol's cock.] How's this? Tell me Hol, don't hold back.
[Despite his attitude saying otherwise, it's plainly clear that this man is practically putty in his hands if pushed in just the right ways.] Shouldn't... have assumed, huh? [At least he doesn't sound mad about it, which is better than the alternatively.
That one finger isn't going to really do shit for him and it's clear that while he's still tight that one finger isn't really remotely the upper limits to what he can take. Especially combined with the frustrated groan upon realizing that he's going to take his sweet-ass time with this. It's not... bad, since he'll at least make sure he won't have a problem when it comes to the actual dick, but when his mind is already hazy and wanting more, it's easy to wear on his nerves.
Once he's moving is when he has some sort of relief from the teasing, trying to find a way to press into either the finger or his hand if given half the chance.]
Not... not enough. [He gets out in a hiss, all the bite of a posturing rattlesnake in his tone. A warning, but not enough to bite.] Ain't... ain't remotely what I can take.
That one finger isn't going to really do shit for him and it's clear that while he's still tight that one finger isn't really remotely the upper limits to what he can take. Especially combined with the frustrated groan upon realizing that he's going to take his sweet-ass time with this. It's not... bad, since he'll at least make sure he won't have a problem when it comes to the actual dick, but when his mind is already hazy and wanting more, it's easy to wear on his nerves.
Once he's moving is when he has some sort of relief from the teasing, trying to find a way to press into either the finger or his hand if given half the chance.]
Not... not enough. [He gets out in a hiss, all the bite of a posturing rattlesnake in his tone. A warning, but not enough to bite.] Ain't... ain't remotely what I can take.
Good.
[That answer comes out in a heavy breath, and Caspar leans down to press kisses to Dimitri's head while he fumbles to help undo his pants as quickly as possible. He feels like he's got to touch him as much as he possibly can, but this is about all he can reach in this position.]
[That answer comes out in a heavy breath, and Caspar leans down to press kisses to Dimitri's head while he fumbles to help undo his pants as quickly as possible. He feels like he's got to touch him as much as he possibly can, but this is about all he can reach in this position.]
Of course! I hope it's enough. I did struggle quite a bit deciding what to get you, and ... I hope this isn't too strange, heheh.
( cows aren't exactly a conventional gift for a King, but ... Dimitri sure loves his cheese. Dimitri's cow gives a happy "moo!" when she sees him, which makes Corrin smile. )
So, do you like her?
( cows aren't exactly a conventional gift for a King, but ... Dimitri sure loves his cheese. Dimitri's cow gives a happy "moo!" when she sees him, which makes Corrin smile. )
So, do you like her?
[The eagerness from Caspar is met with Dimitri's own. The pants are slipped off with some ease and the undergarments with it. This is the first time he's ever seen Caspar naked like this and he does take a minute to look at him, enjoy every curve of his body. His own azure eyes trail down from Caspar's chest to that patch of hair further below and he can't help but admire how handsome Caspar looks up against his wall and so needy right now.]
You're beautiful Caspar
[His own tone is genuine as he lifts Caspar higher and off the wall until he's practically holding him in the air by his arms almost like a child but that moment of being airborne doesn't last as Dimitri tries to get Caspar to sit on his shoulders.]
Wrap your legs around me Caspar. I'll keep you up. I have to taste you.
[The neediness in his own voice is apparent, never taking his eyes off that patch of blue he's eagerly waiting to devour.]
You're beautiful Caspar
[His own tone is genuine as he lifts Caspar higher and off the wall until he's practically holding him in the air by his arms almost like a child but that moment of being airborne doesn't last as Dimitri tries to get Caspar to sit on his shoulders.]
Wrap your legs around me Caspar. I'll keep you up. I have to taste you.
[The neediness in his own voice is apparent, never taking his eyes off that patch of blue he's eagerly waiting to devour.]
I bet you could take two of me if you really tried. Don't worry Hol, I shall make this fun for both of us.
[At the end of his words is when he adds in another finger into him. The pace is still slow, just enough for some sensation but not nearly enough for either of them to ever hope to get off on. He does scissor his fingers every so often, watching the movements of Hol's face and enjoying every expression he makes. It's fascinating to have this relative stranger like this below him, it's a type of control and power he's never really felt like he had over another, not even as king. He doesn't hate it.]
Let me hear that lovely voice of yours again. Moan for me Hol. [It's not a command but the way he teases a third finger is almost as if it was a threat.]
[At the end of his words is when he adds in another finger into him. The pace is still slow, just enough for some sensation but not nearly enough for either of them to ever hope to get off on. He does scissor his fingers every so often, watching the movements of Hol's face and enjoying every expression he makes. It's fascinating to have this relative stranger like this below him, it's a type of control and power he's never really felt like he had over another, not even as king. He doesn't hate it.]
Let me hear that lovely voice of yours again. Moan for me Hol. [It's not a command but the way he teases a third finger is almost as if it was a threat.]
Mhm! I requested a cow that can make the strongest tasting dairy, that even the mildest of tastebuds can enjoy!
( he smiles at the kiss, and watches Dimitri's cow give a happy "moo!" as she swishes her tail. )
You'll have the strongest tasting cheese in the entire simulation!
( he smiles at the kiss, and watches Dimitri's cow give a happy "moo!" as she swishes her tail. )
You'll have the strongest tasting cheese in the entire simulation!
I don't know what else to say other than you have my deepest gratitude, Corrin. It has been so long since I have tasted food, let alone my favorite.
[the moo get's him smiling even more and he gives her another pat on the head.]
My sunshine would you help me name her? Or do you have a name for her in mind already?
[the moo get's him smiling even more and he gives her another pat on the head.]
My sunshine would you help me name her? Or do you have a name for her in mind already?
Don't think I'd go that far... [He's really not sure if he could, though the idea is pretty hot, he will give him that much. He's pretty damn sure if something like that ever happened he'd be unable to move for a few days and sore as shit, but that's what you get when you push yourself too far. It'd be worth it, at least.
The second finger is eagerly welcomed, body wanting anything to try and get some sort of relief from the heat in his stomach. Anything to dull that ache of want he's trying so hard to keep under control. He's a patient man, normally, but when it comes to the more carnal? Any idea of patience is pretty much thrown out the window the second he's riled up.
For the most part, there's always exceptions if he's purposefully trying to tease a partner, but now he's on the other side of it and he's cursing every second of every time he ever teased someone.
Lovely voice? Pft, it's rarely ever called that. But if he wants him to be vocal like that, he guesses he has no reason to try and keep things relatively under control. It's even easier when he's being teased with that third finger and cannot help a mix of the most pitiful whine and moan as his body tries desperately to get him to use it.]
Come on, two ain't doing shit... [He sure can whine if given the chance to.]
The second finger is eagerly welcomed, body wanting anything to try and get some sort of relief from the heat in his stomach. Anything to dull that ache of want he's trying so hard to keep under control. He's a patient man, normally, but when it comes to the more carnal? Any idea of patience is pretty much thrown out the window the second he's riled up.
For the most part, there's always exceptions if he's purposefully trying to tease a partner, but now he's on the other side of it and he's cursing every second of every time he ever teased someone.
Lovely voice? Pft, it's rarely ever called that. But if he wants him to be vocal like that, he guesses he has no reason to try and keep things relatively under control. It's even easier when he's being teased with that third finger and cannot help a mix of the most pitiful whine and moan as his body tries desperately to get him to use it.]
Come on, two ain't doing shit... [He sure can whine if given the chance to.]
[Vanity has never been a particular concern of Caspar's, but he does crave praise and compliments at pretty much all times. His already-flushed face goes a little bit redder, and he hurries to shift and get his muscular thighs settled on Dimitri's shoulders, leaving him already almost pressed to Dimitri's face.
He threads his fingers back into Dimitri's hair - mostly just to ground himself as his pulse rises, but, inevitably, the grip of his hands in Dimitri's hair, ready to pull and direct whether Caspar has thought of that or not, may carry some suggestion of control.] Okay-- okay. C'mon.
He threads his fingers back into Dimitri's hair - mostly just to ground himself as his pulse rises, but, inevitably, the grip of his hands in Dimitri's hair, ready to pull and direct whether Caspar has thought of that or not, may carry some suggestion of control.] Okay-- okay. C'mon.
Ooh, I'm not all that good with names ... ( he joins Dimitri in petting her, because she's so soft! and seems to love the attention. )
How about I name a few, and see if you like them? The first things that come to my mind are like, um ... Summer, Daisy, Mooriel ... ( yes, that's definitely the name 'Muriel' pronounced with a 'moo'! )
How about I name a few, and see if you like them? The first things that come to my mind are like, um ... Summer, Daisy, Mooriel ... ( yes, that's definitely the name 'Muriel' pronounced with a 'moo'! )
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[Those names get a chuckle out of Dimitri that he doesn't bother hiding as his whole demeaner seems lighter.]
Moooriel? Oh Corrin you are too cute. I don't think I could ever say her name with a straight face. [He bends down to the cows height and looks at her as he rubs her face.]
What do you think of that name? Shall we call you Mooriel?
Moooriel? Oh Corrin you are too cute. I don't think I could ever say her name with a straight face. [He bends down to the cows height and looks at her as he rubs her face.]
What do you think of that name? Shall we call you Mooriel?
( Corrin just giggles and blushes. )
I-I know, it's kind of dumb but ... also a little bit clever? I dunno. I was never the best at naming things in my army. ( this is the same man who named a gemstone 'reckless reckreck'. he may be a wordsmith who enjoys poems and stories, but names? he's pretty bad at. ) I've thought of worse names before.
But if you like it, I think that's what matters.
I-I know, it's kind of dumb but ... also a little bit clever? I dunno. I was never the best at naming things in my army. ( this is the same man who named a gemstone 'reckless reckreck'. he may be a wordsmith who enjoys poems and stories, but names? he's pretty bad at. ) I've thought of worse names before.
But if you like it, I think that's what matters.
[He makes sure to hold steady as Caspar shifts and once those bare thighs are on his shoulders and he can feel that weight against him it's almost like he losses himself for a moment. Caspar is pushed against a wall as his mouth finds it's new home between Caspar's thighs.
He can't taste anything but he doesn't matter, his tongue laps at Caspar's core as if he was a starved beast, his hands pressed tightly at Caspar's thighs to keep him in place and possibly even bruising him. ]
He can't taste anything but he doesn't matter, his tongue laps at Caspar's core as if he was a starved beast, his hands pressed tightly at Caspar's thighs to keep him in place and possibly even bruising him. ]
[Caspar pulls in a sharp, shuddering breath, fists clenching tight in Dimitri's hair. He grinds shamelessly against Dimitri's face, apparently unbothered by the force of Dimitri's grip on his thighs - yeah, that'll probably bruise, who cares, completely worth it.]
Mmn-- fuck, Dimitri...
Mmn-- fuck, Dimitri...
[The more bruises the better possibly. Dimitri doesn't want this to be a one time thing and he plans to leave many marks on Caspar, the more marks the more real it is. His tongue flits over that clit, teasing Caspar until he shifts to instead fuck him with his tongue. There are deep growls of pleasure leaving him as he desperately tried to get any sort of taste of Caspar on him.]
[All Caspar can do - all he wants to do - is cling to Dimitri, gasping breaths rising to moans at the way that growling reverberates into him through Dimitri's tongue, at every slide of his clit against Dimitri's lips.
It only takes a few minutes for those moans to peak as Caspar cries out, going tense and spasming around Dimitri's tongue-- and definitely pulling on his hair. Hopefully that's something he's at least kind of into.]
It only takes a few minutes for those moans to peak as Caspar cries out, going tense and spasming around Dimitri's tongue-- and definitely pulling on his hair. Hopefully that's something he's at least kind of into.]
[It's a sure shame that Dimitri can only barely taste Caspar once his orgasm hits him. He knows it happened, can feel Caspar tense up on him and he makes sure to look up then, momentarily giving him a break with his tongue to watch the way Caspar's face looks in pleasure. It definitely gets Dimitri excited and he goes back in like a man starved to lick up every drop of Caspar's slickness, taste or no taste.
The hair pulling only gets another pleased growl from him as he keeps devouring Caspar, his grip on those thighs growing tighter, almost painfully as he teases more of Caspar's already pleasured clit.]
The hair pulling only gets another pleased growl from him as he keeps devouring Caspar, his grip on those thighs growing tighter, almost painfully as he teases more of Caspar's already pleasured clit.]
[When Dimitri pauses to look up, his gaze meets Caspar's, hazy with the shocks of pleasure that have his skin flushed from his ears down to his chest. And then Dimitri goes back in, and Caspar jerks in his grasp, keening at the fresh stimulation.
He's immediately so tense he's trembling, fingers fisted tight in Dimitri's hair as his body is pulled between wanting to pull away and stay right where he is. He kind of tries to start saying something, maybe just a breathless stammering of Dimitri's name, but whatever it is doesn't get out before he cums again.]
He's immediately so tense he's trembling, fingers fisted tight in Dimitri's hair as his body is pulled between wanting to pull away and stay right where he is. He kind of tries to start saying something, maybe just a breathless stammering of Dimitri's name, but whatever it is doesn't get out before he cums again.]
[Once more the taste is lost on him but the sight of it, the feeling of it is all Dimitri really needs. He laps up all of Caspar's orgasm as if it's the nectar of the gods themselves and this time he is leaving bruise marks on those pretty thighs. His own legs get a little weka not from holding up Caspar but he wants more and just merely eating him out isn't enough for him yet. His own cock is twitching for some stimulation.]
That's it...you're so good Caspar.
[Dimitri manages to pull away for a moment, speaking in that needy deep voice in between licking his folds. He eventually lets Caspar slide down him a little until they are eye to eye and Dimitri' put's his forehead against Caspar's.]
Can you go again? Do you need to rest?
That's it...you're so good Caspar.
[Dimitri manages to pull away for a moment, speaking in that needy deep voice in between licking his folds. He eventually lets Caspar slide down him a little until they are eye to eye and Dimitri' put's his forehead against Caspar's.]
Can you go again? Do you need to rest?
[Caspar slumps back against the wall, shuddering through the aftershocks. When Dimitri moves him down, resting their foreheads together, Caspar laces his fingers behind Dimitri's head and answers with a shaky nod.]
Yeah... yeah, I'm good to keep going.
Yeah... yeah, I'm good to keep going.
[In one of the fields, Ashe waits quietly, kneeling to admire the flowers. Clinging to his shoulder is his DTF, as it groans curiously at the blooms. They're simple ones, not at all the flowers he'd seen in the Hunter's Nightmare or Dream. In a way, that's actually nice and reassuring of what they are. Just flowers.
He picks one, holding it to the Messenger.]
Here. Let's press that one, okay? Hold onto it for me for now.
He picks one, holding it to the Messenger.]
Here. Let's press that one, okay? Hold onto it for me for now.
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